Man-go

His fleshy part, firm and soft. Like a ripened mango. With juices just as sweet   on my lips. Licentious deliciousness.   A gift from the gods to be enjoyed.  I gorge, until face and hands are covered  in his sacchariferous stickiness.  Xoxo Bettye

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Ardent & Succinct Tales by Bettye – “I Wonder?”

  I wonder if people can smell him on my breath. If all of that protein I got this morning left a scent. I lick my lips to taste him one more time. The citrusy sweet pineapple. A black cherry tartness. Delicious remnants of delightful decadence linger in my mouth. A sweetness like no other. Not wanting to share any bit of him. I nod and smile. Savoring  his taste. A whiff is all they will ever get.

-Bettye

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